Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 478

Chapter 478 Spike!

Nima, I’m going to your uncle, Lao Tzu is the third best player in the s-level seed, but you look down on Lao Tzu so much, it’s so annoying.

Zhao Tianfei’s face was ugly, his angry nose was smoking, and the three corpses were furious.

“New here, you are crazy. Watch me blow you up with a punch.”

Bang!

Zhao Tianfei was very angry, sold it directly, stomped on the ground, and the whole person soared like a rocket. Without temptation, he directly used a powerful ultimate move to kill Lin Feng with one punch.

With this punch, even the air was torn apart. It was extremely violent, like a white rainbow circling the sun, with murderous aura and amazing aura. It was very shocking that he could blast a bluestone slab more than one meter thick with one punch.

A punch approached, the wind was violent, and appeared out of thin air, like a knife, swept away.

Lin Feng’s black hair was flying, his robe was hunting, but his eyes were calm as water. The other party had already punched him, he moved, raised his hand slightly, and slapped it with a slap.

This slap seems to be an understatement, but it seems that there is a tendency to overwhelm the mountain, crushing everything.

Hum——

The knife-like wind exploded, was crushed, and dispersed out of thin air.

Zhao Tianfei’s pupils shrank suddenly, revealing a look of horror, as if he saw a huge behemoth with a height of 100,000 feet, slapped and slapped it, trying to level the mountains and rivers.

He wanted to avoid and back, but his body was out of control!

Snapped–

A slap in the face, clear and loud.

Ah, Zhao Tianfei screamed, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down ten meters uncontrollably, and fell into the fighting arena.

The victory is divided!

The rules of the fighting arena, the two sides fight martial arts, and one side concedes defeat, or is shot down in the fighting arena, which means victory.

Is it over?

Everyone present was stunned. Whether they were instructors such as the Bingfeng Jiang Ziyan and the violent bear, or the academy such as Titans, Rats, and Big Mouth, they were all blinded. In their eyes, their faces were shocked, unbelievable, petrified in place. .

For a while, it was as silent as a graveyard, where needles fell.

“Damn, this, this new brother-too fierce.” The mouse, the Titan, and the big-mouthed eyeballs almost stared out.

“Fuck, this kid is too cruel!”

The instructor’s mouth twitched, and he seriously suspected that Lin Feng didn’t try his best to “educate” him, and he had reservations. The violent bear self-hypnotizes and comforts.

“This, this guy, how is it possible?” Bingfeng Jiang Ziyan was dumbfounded, and shocked, obviously he didn’t expect Lin Feng to be so cruel.

As for Zhao Tianfei’s side, those clamoring people in Class S all had ugly faces, as if they were slapped severely, with a fiery pain on their faces, what warm wine cut Huaxiong, isn’t this a face slap?

The seven members of the Fengyi Tingfeng group were all stunned.

Nima, is that strong?

At this time, a female student brought a cup of tea, but when she saw this scene, the whole person was stunned. The tea cup fell to the ground with a click, and it broke to the ground.

In an inconspicuous corner, a black shadow shrouded in a black robe, a solemn flash of eyes flashed in his eyes, and he couldn’t help but say a word.

“This guy-so strong!”

The voice fell, and the king of the night flashed and disappeared.

At this moment, Lin Feng shrugged, glanced around the audience like nothing else, and coughed slightly: “Cough cough, the outcome is divided, can we have dinner?”

Hum——

At this moment, everyone was excited, and the audience was boiling like a frying pan.

Those who can come to the Devil Training Camp are the best from all walks of life. They are skilled in their skills. At the same time, most of them are masters who fear that the world will not be chaotic. Seeing this scene, the blood is ignited and the fighting spirit is boiling.

“What kind of S-level, I was slapped over by the B-level, it’s really weak.”

“I have to challenge too!”

“Let’s go to war!”

“war!”

In the past, the S-class has always been an invincible existence, and no one dared to provoke it for a long time.

Because, for a long time in the past, all challenges will be miserable. No one wins. Over time, S-level becomes a myth, like an invincible mountain, crushing the hearts of previous A and B-level students. The s-level also has a sense of superiority.

Now, the myth is defeated, the image of invincible majesty is shattered.

S-level, but that’s all.

S-level, it turned out not to be invincible.

S-class, isn’t it still slapped out?

For a while, the Devil Training Camp has a wave of challenges.

And all of this seemed to have nothing to do with Lin Feng, sitting in the large and bright s-level canteen, feasting on the delicacies on a large table.

Titans, mice and big mouths are reincarnated like gluttonous, starving ghosts. They stuffed their mouths with all kinds of meat and burst into tears. I really want to say that Nima hasn’t eaten meat for half a year.

——

An office.

The first person sat a silver-haired old man with a ruddy complexion and a smile, but with a majesty of no anger and self-prestige.

Fighting, the three kings of spirit and guns sit on the chair, while the king of the night stands beside the silver-haired old man.

“What do you think?” the silver-haired old man said.

“This kid is very strong. It is conservatively estimated that he is at least a super master, the strength of a half-step grandmaster!” The fighting king Chen Dufu took a sip of smoke and said dullly.

“Haha, this little guy has good strength, and should be comparable to the instructor level.” The Spirit King Phantom said with a smile.

“Humph.” Ye Zhong, the king of guns, just snorted coldly.

“I’m asking about the culture of the college.”

The silver-haired old man, the principal of the Devil Academy, asked with a smile.

“Principal, could it be—”

The three kings were all stunned, and then thought of something. Did the principal know that 9527 is tyrannical and deliberately did it in order to break some bad ethos?

“You are right.”

The principal sighed, “The original intention of the establishment of the Devil Academy was to provide various talents for all countries. What is a talent, if you do not admit defeat, you must have a firm and fearless heart of the strong. But I don’t know when, the academy formed some bad things. Atmosphere, you don’t even have the courage to challenge a master, what kind of shit talent?”

“Also, relying on talent and pride is not a bad thing, but there is a sense of superiority, otherwise, this will kill a lot of people.”

“The principal has a foresight, and I will admire it.” The three kings realized that all this was the principal’s arrangement.

“Principal, where did this nine-five-two-seven monster come from?” asked Ye Zhong, the king of guns, to explore the roots of Lin Feng.

The information about Lin Feng is considered top secret, and only the principal knows it.

“With a fighting level of 9527, it is enough to enter the S-level, and even become a special instructor. It is better to conduct an instructor assessment on him –” said the fighting king Chen Dufu, with a love for talent in his heart.

“Chen Dufu, since the establishment of the college, there has not been such a precedent! I firmly oppose it and must not set this precedent!” Ye Zhong said solemnly.

“Why can’t we set a precedent! Precedents are used to break them.” Chen Dufu faced each other tit-for-tat, as everyone knew, the two had wrong tempers and ran against each other.

The spirit king, Phantom, watched the two pinching each other with a smile, and had become accustomed to it.

“Okay.” The principal said, dignified: “The grade assessment has passed and he cannot be graded, so he was thrown into class b as a transfer student. It’s only one day. What are you worried about? Everything remains the same and proceed according to the system. , I want to see, what else can this little guy make?”

“Yes, principal.” Chen Dufu, Huan Ling and Ye Zhong said.

“Scatter!” The principal got up and left, followed by the Lord of the Night. He is the old man’s confidant, like a shadow.

Xiaobailou.

“Zhao Tianfei is defeated?”

“What, the other party just slapped him?”

Hearing the news, the young Lai Yangyang sat up in shock and asked in a deep voice.

“Go, let the S-level people take turns to challenge this nine-five-two-seven, I want to see his depth!”

“Yes, Shao Mu!”

The youth is not someone else, but Lin Feng’s old adversary, Mu.

After the Battle of Tianhai, he was seriously injured and was taken back to Jingzhou, where he was held accountable and sent here.

In the s-class restaurant, Titans, mice, and big-mouthed gluttonous eating delicious food, suddenly all clutching their stomachs, wailing loudly, foaming at the mouth, suspected of being poisoned.

“Food is poisonous!”